"You could always make it end.?" Salem asked, looking at her, his
wings flapped a little, once more they spread as he did so. He
sighed just a little "You´ll be able to use your magic right.? If
I´m not wrong youre very powerful My lady"
“Stop saying my lady. I know the games you play. Yes, I’m powerful.
But it’s funny too watch them get so happy, then let it come
crashing down” she grinned
“Would you like me too read your soul? You seem really happy”
requiem said, smiling
"I shouldnt show respect towards such a high ranking personality
down below? Is that what youre trying to say?" he asked, looking at
her. Salems eyes carefully tried to lock with hers. "Also I assume
I must thank you for calling me powerful My Lady." He now just said
the formalities to annoy her
“I don’t know, when a demon reads a soul. They hold the chin and
look into the eyes, so probably then?” She said
“Allright” he said, smiling. He rested his hand under corin’s chin,
and lifted it slightly, staring into his eyes “Allright, read the
stars in my eye” he ssid, smiling
Nothing I promise" he wasnt sure, was he feeling some anger..? he
didnt really know what he should say, should he apologize? he
softly flapped his wings
The red seemed to die down now "I´m fine really.. I apologize.. I
just felt resentment towards that lady." he mumbled, now having
rather pink and yellow colors, meaning once more love and happiness
"Someones not very patient right now and its not me my lady." Salem
couldnt hide the small smirk as he shortly flapped his wings, he
had been floating for a few minutes now, just waiting
Corin smiles ever so slightly, nodding softly as he looked up to
him
She let put a low sigh, and turned to him, the whites of her eyes
black “respect your higher ups” she hissed, a ball of black energy
at the tip of the spear
He looked down at him, smiling “you really are amazing”
"First you tell me to stop with the formalities now you want me to
show respect once more.? Alright then I assume" He shrugged,
keeping the few not so nice things to himself, continuing to flap
his wings,. a small smirk on his lips